Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

It is unreasonable to deprive the power of the body - even if you want to live in such a pure instinct, it is not allowed.

Even the power that has been proud as an adult can also have this weakness and ridiculous.

For Suzuki, now I can do it, just watching the gossip of the ground, the bigger shadow is getting bigger. Under that round, the deep shadow on the ground is like a spacious crack on the ground, slowly putting the bell in the abyss of the bell.

The more the shadow is growing, the more death is.

In addition to testimony, Suzuki has no law.

It's really worthy of death.

No choosable to close your eyes, Suzuki quietly looks at the shadow on the ground, like it is necessary to pass his own picture to the last general genus of life.

However, the shadow has not expanded again.

"I should not allow you to act."

That is Zheng Yiping to a voice that does not have a little smoke.

Then, almost a mad air flow he embarked down from the head, and the hurricane under rolling has set off a sham. It is necessary to pull the tyranny of the tympanic membrane, Suzuki as a tall body of the , is it a full muscle and smooth and sturdy crust that can bring him in this storm? A point of help.

Just sticking to a moment, Suzuki is crushed by the transparent heavy hammer of the airflow. Those fluorescent biometrings, suddenly raised the traces of cracks.

pain.

Strong pain, such as the tide of the tides, the brain of Suzuki, as a behind-the-line person who has never gone to the first line, if the pain is placed in the bell in the usual time, he has already smoked the cold and full. .

However, at this moment, only one sentence in the brain of Suzuki is repeated on a rocky rock plate.

I am alive!

"Ha - cough! Call, hot, call! It hurts!"

Holding the throat, the rock discs close to hundreds of follows are a huge roast barbecue iron board, and the remaining Suzuki is just successful, that is like directly igniting muscle tissue through the crustal. The pain immediately instead of surviving the joy, occupying Suzuki because of the big big brain.

On the ground, the wolf is rolled, and the Suzuki will get up and get up. Put the roughness, this big unexpected ramorous underwater, seemed to look at the direction of the demon column.

There, the huge monsters maintain the gesture of the tentacle to fall down, and the living is like a vivid monster body large sculpture.

From the position where the tentacles are located, as long as they get a dozen centimeters in the top, Suzuki feels that her head has become a smashed watermelon, and it is full.

The birth of the difference.

"Your proposal, I agree."

It is still the voice of Zheng Yi. It is clear that the other party can still threaten the monster of his life. At least to Suzuki from the level, whether Zheng Yi is still a monster. But in the eyes, Suzuki has an oath of the sky, he never thinks that the sound can make himself so purity.

Didn't go to see the single body language, I can't hide the joyful Suzuki, Zheng Yi, Xu Xu.

"Now, standing there, watching quietly."

For Suzuki, Zheng Yi does not understand. Although from the position, the protestogency and human beings will eventually evolve into the hostility after seven years, but in the face of the problem of dissimilarity, the prototype is indeed, and the human beings are in the same display at the interest level.

He doesn't know if he has the ability and time instead of the seven years of heavens to deal with the troubles brought by the ethnic groups in advance, and cannot assert itself to the two ground species that can be extracted from the insects and protesters. But at least in the original insects, Zheng Yi did not want to hurry.

Killing decisions and killing cruel definitions can be drawn.

Otherwise, Zheng Yi can not be determined. From now on, as a long process as a pediatrist, he can still maintain a [ordinary people].

Will hate, will also compassion.

Will angry, will be joy.

Will be fear, will also take courage.

Zheng Yi clearly, he couldn't rational to the cold and cold raps that did not have a legacy, and did not come to Bo love non-attacking and the high-spirited Gao Jie saints.

He can do it, he can become, from beginning to end, only himself.

But when I have to kill the enemy, what kind of sadness is there, what kind of confession, what kind of survival, when the two sides really stood on the opposite side of the unmodium, Zheng Yichang chose to unload The next side of the next person seems to be some unreasonable [Tianzhen].

"Time to now I am not aware of the magic god pillars, this is your last."

Standing in front of the god column of ten meters high, Zheng Yi appeared so small.

On the status occupied in the conversation, Zheng Yi is desperate to make the magic god column.

Standing there, the monsters are looking forward to the monsters.

[Why ... why?

The body's non-freedom can't be bound by the devil's grievance, panic and resenting the soul of the resentment cannot be washed with the same as evil force.

[I just want to live! We just want to complete your own mission! We just want to bring the beautiful planet to the true future! why! Why is your so-called heroes always hinder our path again? ! Why can't you accept the smooth road? ! It is clear that it is the soul of the past, but it is clearly the same monster that is also unable to be included in human beings. Why do you want to do this in the district humanity? ! I do not understand! I don't want! I don't understand!

It roared, but it is like crying.

Time gives the magic god column, it is disappointed for humanity again.

Destiny gave the magic god column, it is the defeat of humanity again and again.

Time and fate seem to have never been a flash station to stand on it.

The world created by human beings.

The era created by human beings.

The future created by human beings.

In the face of the power of [human], once again, the demon column has never been a victory in the hands of [human].

Nowadays, it is difficult to stay in life, and it is also necessary to take [Human].

[District Human, what -]

"The noisy is dead!"

Zheng Yi's is not big, at least there is at least the magic god pillar, it is not a good fortune. It is like this sound, and it is like such a sound in Suzuki and the demon.

He stared at the demon column, and the big red red eyes reflected the ugliness of the magic god colloid, just like the god of crying in the industry.

"You are good, I am good. Human is good, the magic god column is also good. I want to live the obsession, the same thing for everyone. This is the battle you provoked, this is the war of human beings, and The result of the battle is that you are defeated. "

The evil ghosts cannot make any expression, but everyone can see, Zheng Yi is angry at this time.

"Old Daddy said that dependent violence forced others to succumb to the guys who have been more powerful to be more powerful to be more powerful as others. When you want to deprive, when you have the right to live, you will also do it. One day will be deprived of the preparation of the right to survive. "

He tall highly skull.

"On the belief that is eager to live, you are lost, just this."

The scene was quiet for a while.

There is no fierce refute, and there is no madness, the magic god column is just quietly, and hundreds of eyes directly look at this blunt monster.

It seems that it is thinking.

For a long time, it speaks.

[... It turns out, this is true.

Is relieved, or finally finally retrieved from the fear of death, even if the magic god column couldn't move the madness, from the unpublished madness, at this end, the moment, flashing with scarlet The turbidity of the eyes can actually jumped with the pebbles in the water.

It seems to be awake from your sleep, and its voice is hoarse, but it is full of subtle peace and calm.

[If it is in the present, I seem to understand that the choice of An Luo Xian and Luo Boss.

Remembering like a whisper, at this moment, the magic god column is more like a old man who has been a chaitacos of life. On the occasion of the big limit, it is ever failed to come to the past.

I have been troubled.

Pain.

Sadness.

Anger.

It is also effort.

...... It turns out.

Is this the so-called "live"?

It is not bad.

[Human, what is your name?

Looking at the line, the magic god column is watching the dark day of the ridiculous day, and he asked.

It is no longer called Zheng Yi as a monster, but so without doubt that Zheng Yi is classified into [Human] it knows. Maybe for the magic god column, Zheng Yi standing here now is the most unlike human human beings.

"Zheng Yi,"

Without hesitation, Zheng Yi said his name.

[Zheng Yi ... Yes, for the hero, it is really a good name.

It seems that laughing, the voice of the demon column is actually a bit of a bit.

[I am Berett, the thirteenth pillar, one of the four pillars of the millet, and I will ask you to love Berret, can you please remember this name? Zheng Yi.

If so, at least I can prove that I have lived.

"... I will never forget any object that I will kill yourself."

Zheng Yi finally had a move.

Put down the right hand to receive the waist, the left hand palm is so busy, and the side is slightly smuggled.

"So peace of mind, Beret. You don't really have Belet, and also work hard to live. It will die here, but because I am stronger."

He is halfway, but his sight is stable but powerful.

[... you are really gentle.

It is used to maintain a non-free body, Berett's sigh leisurely a breeze such as spring.

[But remember that if this gentle is untruth, it is a harsh light, and there is one day, you will hurt people you don't want to hurt. This is the thirteenth pillar Berret, and finally I have to say about my own enemy.

bring it on! Zheng Yi! This is the end of the demon column Berett!

[Even the last moment, I will struggle for survival, just like you have!

"..."

Zheng Yi took a breath.

With the centers of the evil spirits, the bare rock plates began to melt, solid stone with the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a burning magma wholvering the heat wave.

The body is in the field of hot field, the magma seems to be in his body from his feet. Above the dark black, those with a blood vessels whispering with a scarlet-shaped context is full of hot inflammation. Just like it is necessary to use magma to replace blood flowing in the body, Zheng Yi's body has a deep fire that is never extinguished from the big flaming.

In Berett's sight, Zheng Yi's appearance began to distort, and the thickness of the fire is like a long-awaiting Yang.

is it.

Is this true, Zheng Yi.

Staring at the dark day of the sky, staring at the majestic sun in front of the eyes, Berett tried to widely smashed all his eyes, like this scene deeply imprinted in the last life.

The sun ...

The no one can hear the whisper, Zheng Yi jumped.

PS:



Automatic saving is a good civilization .jpg

I only lost a few words, not a loss

About An Luo Xian and Luo Boss, these two records are shields of the universities, and they were eliminated by the magic gods.

Although I don't know if it is voluntary, after I watched the power of the two, I feel that I should realize something, so I am willing to become the shield of the Spirit and other magic gods.

Maybe there is a different point of view, but since it is my book, press me.

If you can't accept it, you can be used as two sets.

In fact, many magic gods have also doubtful in the final battle, and Berett is one of my descriptions. It is surprised that it is my own in the fear of life. relief

It is not right, just the two sides standing in different positions from the beginning, this is about the contradiction of the survival

End

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